Different Mold - Whiskey Myers
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Different Mold Lyrics
Last note of the evening lingers in my ringing ear
Like a thunder cloud roaring cross the pasture near
Light up a lonely smoke I found in a crushed pack on the floor
My heart sinks as the crowed walked by slowly toward the doorWinding road and sold out shows are things I've come to love
Cause I'm as free as the wind that flies with lonesome dove
Ramblin' on with my life like an outlaw from the old
Not caring if I'm pleasing you
Cause I'm cut yeah
I'm cut from a different moldI ain't got no bills to pay I don't care where I'm going next
People like to hear me play hell maybe I'll get a check
Moneys dessert on top of a meal I ate for free
Playin' for people listening is payment enough for meWinding road and sold out shows are things I've come to love
Cause I'm as free as the wind that flies with lonesome dove
Ramblin' on with my life like an outlaw from the old
Not caring if I'm pleasing you
Cause I'm cut yeahI'm cut from a different moldYeahWinding road and sold out shows are things I've come to love
I'm as free as the wind that flies with lonesome dove
Ramblin' on with my life like an outlaw from the old
Not caring if I'm pleasing you
Cause I'm cut yeahI'm cut from a different mold yeah
Songwriters
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